On the stands, seeing that he was like this, Zhao Zhijing forcibly suppressed the urge to kill Yang Guo directly with a palm, glared at him hatefully and said: "Yang Guo, you crazy little brute, you actually did such a poisonous hand to your senior brother, do you know the mistake?"

Having said that, Zhao Zhijing's heart kept silently saying: You little brute, aren't you very good at talking?

It's not that he doesn't want to kill Yang Guo directly, but he hesitates when he thinks of the consequences, at this moment he needs a reason to make a move, he needs a convincing reason, even if the head coach and Guo Jing come, he can't easily find him trouble, if Guo Jing really will fight him for Yang Guo, he still doesn't believe it, if he really regards Yang Guo as a nephew, why don't he teach it personally, but send it all the way to the Quanzhen Sect, don't you just see that he doesn't like it.

"Heh! The apprentice is out of obscenity, and so is the master, what's the matter? The people under your Zhao Zhijing can't speak human words, right?" Yang Guo had completely drawn a line between himself and him, and all the disciples in the audience were shocked when they heard this: Is Yang Guo going to betray his master?

Zhao Zhijing was overjoyed in his heart, but there was still no trace on his face, and he said angrily as he did just now: "I see that you are a rebel who is unrepentant, very good, today as a teacher, I will clean up the portal, except for you, this evil obstacle!"

After saying that, he was about to make a move, but at this time, a figure stopped between him and Yang Guo, glanced at Yang Guo in disappointment, and then respectfully saluted Zhao Zhijing, approached him and said: "Senior Brother Zhao, please calm your anger, this child is extremely naughty, just punish him severely, ......the crime should not be punished!

"Zhen Zhibing, are you trying to stop me from teaching my apprentice?"

Zhao Zhijing was also afraid that Zhen Zhibing would obstruct him too much, and deliberately said ambiguously, as if he understood what he said, taking into account the identity behind Yang Guo, he would not kill him, but in fact, what he was thinking in his heart was that anyway, it was just a lesson, and the weight of the shot was all up to him, even if he killed this little beast, it was only a momentary miss, after all, he was guilty first, it was obvious to all, no one could really do anything to him, if he continued to spend time with Zhen Zhibing now, in case he attracted the master, he was afraid that he would remember the friendship with Yang Guo's father and Guo Jing to spare him this time, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to have such a good opportunity in the future。

Zhen Zhibing was really fooled, and he was immediately overjoyed, if Yang Guo could not have an accident, it would be the best, and it would not be in vain for Guo Jing to explain to him, and hurriedly bowed down and thanked: "Senior Brother Zhao is righteous, Senior Brother is here to thank you first, then retreat!"

Although Yang Guo was five or six feet away from the two, he could naturally hear the conversation between the two clearly with his ear, and he did not have the slightest gratitude to Zhen Zhibing in his heart, and he treated him like this for Guo Jing's sake, but after all, he was a person who did something wrong, and it was futile for Yang Guo to do more.

Since Zhen Zhibing retreated, Zhao Zhijing's eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, his face was angry and excited, looking extremely weird, since Yang Guo showed a strange talent, Zhao Zhijing began to think about how to get rid of Yang Guo, who ever thought that God gave him such an opportunity as soon as he got up, seeing that he could only get Yang Guo down with one palm, his heart was naturally excited.

Although Yang Guo didn't know how strong his physical limit was, he still didn't believe that Zhao Zhijing could kill him, he still didn't believe it, when he went to Nanshan at the beginning of the year, he sneaked up on himself from behind, and slashed at the back of his neck with a few palms to try to knock him out and kidnap him, but he didn't succeed, and his heart was even more determined, picking up the wooden sword that Lu Qingdu threw on the ground and throwing it to Zhao Zhijing, the meaning is self-evident.

The disciples in the audience have lost their ability to think at this time, they are not very young juniors, how have they ever seen this kind of scene, and they usually don't even dare to think about it, at this moment Yang Guo obviously means to have a sword move with Zhao Zhijing, which is no longer "bold and reckless" can be described by four words!

"Hehe! The little beast is bold, although I don't know where you stole the sword moves from, but thinking that this is the last time you use the sword in your life, the teacher will compete with you, who is more pure in the end!"

Until this moment, Zhao Zhijing still thought that someone had secretly taught Yang Guo, or he had learned it from his uncle from another sect, and he couldn't imagine that Yang Guo was just integrated with scattered sword moves based on the daily practice of ordinary disciples, because he saw hundreds of people practicing the same move every day, although the moves were the same, but they were always different from each other, and they were similar to each other, which also gave him a better reference, so the entire set of Quanzhen swordsmanship was also close to perfection, and the entire Quanzhen Sect was estimated to be only capable of Ma Yu and Qiu.

Yang Guo smiled and didn't answer, raised his sword to attack the past, although the swordsmanship was extremely pure, but he didn't know where he had reached, and he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy against the first martial arts of these three generations of disciples, and he made a move to point directly at the "Jizhong acupoint" between Zhao Zhijing's two breasts, just the tip of the sword can instantly make his true qi dissipate, and then he can only fight with his own sword moves, the odds of winning are much greater, but compared to him, he will not be so incompetent.

"Hmph"

Zhao Zhijing snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he blocked Yang Guo's sword, the wind was light, and the tip of the sword never shifted to Yang Guo's heart, and it was directly aimed at taking his life, although it was a wooden sword without a blade in his hand, but in the hands of a master like him, it was no different from the iron sword made by King Kong, and a sword could still pierce Yang Guo.

Zhen Zhibing, who was watching the battle below, also thought that Zhao Zhijing intended to teach Yang Guo a lesson and scare him, not really taking his life, so it was not the same thing.

Although it is just a simple face, it is extremely fast, Yang Guo immediately reversed the sword body, vertical sword block, Zhao Zhijing did not seem to have the intention of changing the move, straight towards Yang Guo's wooden sword stabbed, touching it There was a huge force attacking, Yang Guo had to use his left hand against the tip of the sword to resist, the wooden sword in his hand suddenly bent inward, it was obvious that Zhao Zhijing saw that Yang Guo did not have the slightest internal force, and wanted to rely on the deep internal force to directly break the wooden sword and stab him in the heart.

"It's really not muddy and muddy to the enemy, and it's extremely ruthless. Thinking like this in his heart, Yang Guo didn't give him the opportunity to directly interrupt the wooden sword, and used a move in the Quanzhen swordsmanship "Apricot Blossom Sparse Shadow", only to see that the wooden sword in Yang Guo's hand shook slightly, and it gradually became blurred as if there was a ghost, and Zhao Zhijing's sword also passed through it, but fortunately, he stabilized his body in time, and turned around and slashed a sword backwards obliquely without looking at it, which was the "Suyue Fenhui" in the Quanzhen swordsmanship.